A poem comparing the human heart, with its fragility and compassion, to a snowflake, often sharing many of the same characteristics.

The human heart is like a snowflakeWith compassion, ever freeAs each moment we are awakeWe are bound in empathyWhen we join to help a neighborWhose needs surpass our ownWe shall find our gift of laborIs the greatest glory known.

The gifts we give to anotherOnce our lives link, hand in handAre pleasures, like nothing otherWhen our deeds blanket the landJust as the sunlight of winterOften shines a lasting glowOur hearts beam, when last we enterHope where once pain had bestowed.

These snowflakes are quite distinctiveBut their common ground is clearTheir ambitions are instinctiveFrom the moment they appearWhile solo, their means are shallowWhen united, they shall bePristine splendor, ever hallowedWith glamour for all to see.

The human heart is like a snowflakeWhose compassion freely flowsEach moment when we are awakeLike a drift destined to growFor despite life’s squally weatherMuch promise can be instilledWhen our hearts unite togetherIn a blanket of goodwill.

Quite a distinctive comparison Sis. Jill, going to check out the "Sunny" morning show too (although not a morning person, since you suggested it it's worth a listen!)
blessin's, very serene poetry,
cynth'ya